Grey In La

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When it's grey in L.A. I sure 
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like it that way
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Cause there's way too much 
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sunshine round here
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I don't know about you I get so 
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sick of blue skies
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Whenever they always appear

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And I sure love the sound of the 
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rain pouring down
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On my carport roof made out of tin
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If there's a flood then there's 
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gonna be mudslides
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We all have to pay for our sin

Chorus I
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And I suppose that they'll close
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 canyon roads
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And the freeways will all start to 
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clog
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And the waters will rise and you 
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won't be surprised
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When your whole house smells like 
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your wet dog

          G        D          C  
When it's grey in L.A. it's much 
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better that way
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It reminds you that this town's so
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 cruel
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Yeah it might feel like fun when 
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you're sportin' sunglasses
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But really you're one more fool

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Now I'm just a chump And this 
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whole town's a dump
      C            G           D
We came out here to dump all our 
dreams
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Of making it big but we're stuck
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 in a singular nightmare
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That's just how it seems

Chorus II
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And I suppose Laurie David sure 
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knows
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All those cars we drive heat up 
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our earth
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And sea temperatures rise and 
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those constant blue skies
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And brush fires can sure curb your 
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mirth

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Brad Grey's in L.A. yeah OK I 
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should stay
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There's no place that's better I 
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know

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For a wannabe star stuck in a car
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On a freeway with nowhere to go

          G        D          C  
When it's grey in L.A. I sure 
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like it that way
              C            G      
Cause there's way too much 
        D
sunshine round here
        G          D          C  
I don't know about you I get so 
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sick of blue skies
    C         D      G
Whenever they always appear